It all will fall... fall right into place...

So, California all in all is a great move.  Perhaps not for everyone, but in my own little world where I am king and all bow before me and I feast upon and endless supply gyros and pina-colada's :), it is good.  Me and my bro went out for a bit again, and its pretty cool.  Never got to see him much when he was growing up, of course when your 17 and your bro is 7, you really don't have a lot in common... call me crazy.
But it is great out here... people take care of themselves.  Back home, I thought I was one of the best looking guys (not top... still wore jeans and tshirts and boots... so nice) but one of the tops none the less.  A little egotistical?  You betcha your sweet ass!  But out here, still on the top (I feel like such a "playa" writing this, heheh) I feel like I barely make the upper 50%.
But its so laid back it rocks, no fights ever break out (even those crazy over exagerated cat fights with the crazy accentuated neck swivles and "Na-ah bitch, he's my man!  I's seen him first!").  Even my job is a little better for being a two bit  job for now.  I know I've said it before, but if you've got the means and the will to move out here and sustain for a little bit till you're on your feet, you really ought to, just for the experience!  Vacation is one thing, life style is another!  Anyway... thats all.


Sheesh, I need to quit rambling about jack and start with a little something with a little more material!  Me and 3rdplanet need to hook up and get over this writer's block thing!  Heheh, eh... hasta luego kiddies!